Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me my money is gone Got a little depending on me To take her to at the end of the week find a parking spot so we can reconnect As soon as I get my paycheck
We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the lane I'm a-working on that perfect game Maybe a movie when my arm goes numb Wrap it around her the good part comes
I may like an old redneck But I'm a high roller with a paycheck
Everybody knows I to have a good time I gotta stay above that poverty line Food on the table, over head Leave to my young ones I wind up dead
You never know life will throw at you next I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck
I could tell the foreman when I'm under the gun Take this job and it son I keep it to myself 'cause I get paid And dance my baby at the end of the day
I'm at the band when they're doing sound check Why don't you give me some cash my p-p-paycheck?
Everybody knows I like to have a time I just gotta stay above poverty line Food on the table, over head Leave to my young ones When I up dead
You never know life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what will throw at you next I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that Friday
Ooh, get that Friday paycheck I've waiting on that whistle Waiting on the whistle all day Friday paycheck, paycheck
to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that Friday Paycheck, paycheck